In daily study, work or life, we will inevitably come into contact with the composition, right, according to the different genres of the composition can be divided into narrative, expository, application essay, argumentative essay. I believe that many people will find it difficult to write essays, the following is my collection of the sixth grade book of the fourth unit of the composition, only for reference, welcome to read.
Everyone in the world has some wishes. Poor people want their children to grow up to be successful, a lonely old man wants his children to visit him more often, children want to be happy and have fun every day, and my wish is very insignificant, but it is the wish of all the people, but it is hard to see how this very small wish can be realized.
The likelihood of this wish coming true is very small, and this impossible wish is - and our loved ones around us, classmates will never be separated.
We all know that the most painful time in a person's life is the time when they are separated from their relatives and classmates. As a sixth-grade student, I have been with my classmates for five and a half years, each other have difficult to put down the emotions, whether it is to the teacher or classmates with each other's feelings bridge has been unbreakable. Look at our six years of elementary school, look at our classmates walked a footprint, has been y engraved in the brain, tasted the heartache and bitterness in the heart of the fine fear of losing them.
I have this wish is because I can not let go of this relationship. Recall that we just stepped into the campus of the happy mood, and classmates together in the happy time, I will not easily a little happy, but I think of the separation when I will be lost, they will not be with us for a lifetime, the relatives are also the same.
The people around us will someday grow old until the day they leave us, and we will eventually have to repay our parents for raising us! When I was a child they held my hand and walked down the road, when I grow up will I hold my parents' hands, will it be far away? This is all will be. Our parents will grow old and blur like we did when we were young, and it's never okay to hate them, but to hold their hands like they held ours when we were little. Because our time together - not much, so I want to be with them never to be separated.
Sometimes separation and reunion go together, and only with that sad separation can there be that beautiful reunion.
Life is full of science, and science is everywhere.
One day, my little friend and I were playing outside. Suddenly, we realized that a group of ants were busy with something. I had heard that ants were afraid of the smell of mothballs and wanted to do a test to prove if this was the truth.
So I went to the neighborhood store with my buddies and bought a mothball.
First, we caught 2 small ants. We drew a line in front of the ants with the mothballs, and the ants spun around, then broke through the line and ran away. I didn't think twice, how did the ants run away? Aren't ants afraid of the smell of moth balls? The mystery is not unraveled, with curiosity, we caught 2 more small ants.
Like the original, we drew a line in front of the ants, and the ants still turned around and broke through the line. We drew another line in front of the ants, and the ants tried to break through, approaching the line, as if to say: just one line, want to trap us! You have underestimated us! Hahaha~~~". As the ants talked, they rushed towards the painted line in triumph. I thought, this experiment must have ended with 0 points again. When I this in the sigh, the ants like a gust of wind blew back like, the ants dare not rush through the painting line.
When the ants were tired and exhausted, we drew a big circle around them. Now the ants seemed to get smarter and didn't want to break through the line as hard as they did before. The ants also lost their original arrogance and complacency. They wandered around the circle, calmly looking for an exit.
We slowly narrowed the circle, the ants seem to be no longer able to bear the camphor ball is the smell. It was as if the ants were begging, "Please let us go! We really can't stand it, just now we are too arrogant..." Finally, we narrowed the circle to smaller than a dime coin, the ants no longer wandering, lying on the ground motionless. The ants were probably too tired and the smell of mothballs was too much to bear, so they left the earth.
The ants' experiment tells us: science is everywhere, as long as you are attentive, you will find that science is all around us.
6th Grade Book 4 Unit 4 Essay 3Wish, like a seed, sown in the soil of the heart, although it is small, but it can bloom the most beautiful flowers; Wish, like a small stream, flowing in the love of the earth, but it can be watered green hope; Wish, should be a long time to hide in the heart of the heart, longing to realize a desire, and this wish is with the good of the people. For example: the poor mountain children`s `wish is to realize the dream of schooling; the patient`s wish is to restore health; the wish of the good people is to help the weak; the wish of the brave is to challenge the limits; the wish of the students is to step into the ideal school ------ Of course, I also have my heart`s desire.
My heart's desire is an ordinary to the extreme wish, that is - let Dad quit smoking!
I remember once, I came home from school, a door, I smelled a very strong smell of smoke, and feel that they entered the wonderland, but unfortunately not, I inhaled a breath, and all of a sudden feel fell into hell. The smell of smoke choked me and I coughed, while my father crossed his legs, smoked a cigarette and laughed at the TV. I couldn't help but yell at my father, "Dad, do you think this house is still like a home?" Dad seemed to know that I do not let him smoke, then said: "Children do not understand, men do not smoke, in vain to the world to mix!" Seeing my dad like this, I had to say, "Do you know that smoking is harmful to your health? Smoking is harmful to your health and can cause lung cancer. Besides, the second-hand smoke we inhale is also harmful to us!" Dad is still smoking with a very enjoyable look, I was speechless back to the room, closed the door, thinking: Dad really abandoned his daughter and ignore it?
Because of this, my thoughts were always interrupted, and my heart was always extremely eager to see my father quit smoking, but he always ignored it.
Dad, can you sympathize with me? How many days and nights my daughter's many wishes have been dashed. You can think about our family, including yourself? You listen to my daughter's advice, let my daughter fulfill an ordinary wish!
6th Grade Book 4 Unit 4 Essay 4Birds can only spread their wings if they master the skill of flight; flowers can only compete if they can endure loneliness; trees can only thrive if they are tenacious and unrelenting. However, people can only open the door to success if they learn to survive.
I remember one summer, I went to the supermarket with my mom and dad, and after buying something, my dad went to pay, and I followed my dad, but when I came to the turn, my dad disappeared! All of a sudden, fear and panic came to me all at once, and this familiar place became unfamiliar all of a sudden, and I was so scared and creeped out that I was on the verge of crying! I ran around aimlessly, my blood is going to boil, in a hurry, I find a waitress aunty, told aunty my "unlucky trip", aunty with a warm big hand to pull my cold little hand, gently flatten my hair, my heart seems to be a frightened deer, not yet settled, aunty! I was like a deer in the headlights, and my aunt took me to the broadcasting room, telling me and comforting me on the way. When I arrived at the radio room, Auntie asked me about my situation and shouted into the radio for my parents to come and get me. My parents were so anxious about my loss that they almost cried out. Hearing this, they went crazy to look for me, see mom and dad, I suffocated for a long time the mood of an instant relief, this experience, for a 5-year-old child, how thrilling it is ah!
Life is not without its ups and downs, but we can not lose the path of life, do not exhaust themselves in survival, we have to overcome the fragility and learn to survive! In short, we have to learn to survive in life. In the face of danger, be heavy and calm with wisdom, courage, strength, and faith to fight with death and take care of the delicate flower of life!
I am a common boy, and most children, I also have a lot of good wishes in my heart. One of the most urgent wishes is: to get a good grade, so that everyone will be impressed by me.
Every test, when I picked up the test paper, always my heart is the heaviest, the most difficult time. Gosh, why am I always the laggard in the class? Why am I always last? I feel sad for my lack of competitiveness. I don't want to be always the last one, when can I take off the last place hat I will be satisfied. But for some reason, the last place stood firm like a solid glue and I couldn't get rid of it no matter what. I was in agony, but I was hopeful: I didn't want to be last.
I used to be able to score 80s easily, but now? Everything looks different, a moment of 60-something points, a moment of failure, I really feel ashamed of my performance now. I was often scolded by my father and mother, and ridiculed by neighborhood children. For this reason, I have secretly cried several times!
Alas, I am really self-inflicted, think about their own learning performance in the past few years, I feel more and more ashamed: the class thought of desertion do not listen carefully to the teacher, but also to do small movements, do homework procrastination, but also often do not complete. Teachers often say that "planting melon get melon, planting beans get beans", my today's backwardness is caused by their own lack of effort.
I Chen Jiahao here to swear: from now on, I no matter how to throw the last to far away, and find ways to make it not like a shadow like always haunting me. From now on, I want to say goodbye to the last place, I must be strong and hard work and study hard, go forward, do not become the backward elements of the class, and never let my father, my mother and my teacher disappointed in me!
Sixth grade, second book, fourth unit essay 6Everyone has his or her own heart's desire, and strive to pursue it. And I also have a wish of my own, that is - to make the living environment better and turn the earth into a real green home.
Every day, I saw countless white trash fluttering in the wind, countless passers-by but chose to ignore, directly stepped on the top of the past, and more people, obviously the trash cans in a foot away, but refused to bend their honorable waist, with insignificant gestures to keep the whole street clean.
It is because of these facts, let the gusty winds come to let the sand flying all over the sky, let each polluting gas to form acid rain, can let that babbling brook into the stagnant water that smells bad ...... All this is the work of mankind! The earth is tortured by human beings to death. But that greedy human beings, still in endless demand, to take all the available resources for themselves, resulting in the extinction of countless species, the earth trembles, the living beings in the wail, but human beings are still not satisfied, finally, people ate their own important bitter fruits, mudslides attacked human beings, sandstorms are not willing to lag behind, human beings know the fragility of life and precious.
Ten years ago, perhaps here is still an endless forest, but now it is indeed yellow land, a day ago, there may be the proud son of the sky - the eagle's trail, and now become a large amount of money into the pockets of mankind, that had been quiet paved with living creatures, perhaps has become a piece of gorgeous coat, a farmer. I'd like to cry and look at the uprooted seedlings, an old man, murmuring and looking at the muddy sky ......
The arrogant and ignorant human beings! Wake up, take a good look at the earth that gave birth to you and raised you, feel ashamed, and work hard to save yourself from the mistakes you made and try to correct them.
I want the sky to be blue, the water to be clear, the air to be fresh, and the Earth to smile again.
6th Grade Book 4 Unit 4 Essay 7Every person has a sweet wish in his heart, and of course wishes are as countless as the stars in the sky.
My heart's desire is to make animals all over the world happy. Why do I have a silly wish that never seems to come true? Because now the whole earth I do not know how many factories every day to the river water will throw some chemicals, so that the river water is quickly polluted, and the fish in the water and you have ever thought about them? Because the river is polluted and make them thousands and hundreds, for no reason was poisoned to death.
In the dense jungles of the wild animals are one by one we hunt, hunting, some in order to take their fur to weave coats; and some are to take their meat to buy so that may be able to get a lot of money. But have you ever thought about them? Time and time again to be hunted, to be hunted to kill them in their hearts to produce a sense of fear of us humans, to become timid, to become hateful of human beings.
Of course, even in their own homes can be seen in these examples, as long as there are relatives back home their parents-in-law grandparents will kill some of the livestock at home to burn to us to eat, just because of a meal, in the entire planet will have trillions of animals were killed.
Are we going too far? Maybe take these lives is very easy for us, but you have ever thought that they also have their own country, in their country every life is equivalent to a human life, our life is not the animal to give, when the animal extinction, is not a warning that we will also be extinct? Let's go together to maintain the animal home! Go to protect them and cherish them.
Sixth Grade Book 4 Unit 4 Composition 8Today, I did an experiment on ants eating. This experiment was to test what kind of food ants like to eat. The food I need to prepare is a little spent milk candy, a dead insect, a vegetable leaf, some wood shavings. A piece of white paper.
I first picked a piece of green vegetable leaf, scraped some wood shavings, found a little bit of melted milk candy, as for the dead insect, I first caught a grasshopper, just get it dead. And by all means get a piece of white paper 60 by 60 centimeters, put the material on the paper, to catch ants.
I managed to catch 30 ants and put them on the paper, but they were crawling around and running to the side. I was not willing to let them go, and caught them back to continue to observe. What a group of ants that never give up, they actually ran to the side again and again. I was really angry, simply went to catch a large nest of ants, they are frightened, crawling around, a mess.
I thought that after a while the ants would be looking for food, and all I had to do was wait quietly. The ants did not appreciate it, but crawled to the outside of the paper. My patience is limited, I was angry, this group of small ants really do not know the sky, not even appreciate my love, hmm, have to be a little hard. So I stuck a little ant on the candy, let's see what you do. The ant broke free. I put it on the sugar again, and it broke free. Just like that, it fell off, I put it on again, and then fell off again and put it on ...... After my machine back and forth, it finally had no strength, but the legs and feet are still stomping. I was stunned, took it down.
Although the experiment did not succeed, but by the little ants never give in to the spirit of conviction.
Sixth grade, second book, fourth unit essay 9
In a windy and sunny afternoon, my mother took my brother and me to play with Humen Park.
Humen Park was crowded with people. I held a kite in one hand and a kite string in the other, ready to go over to the big playground to fly a kite. There were many fun rides on the way, I looked here and there, I wanted to see everything. When I turned back, I realized that my mother had disappeared, and I was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.
After a while, I calmed down. I walked towards the big playground, hoping to find my mom there, and I was disappointed once again. I was even more anxious, I thought: mom, where did you go?
I didn't have the heart to fly any kites anymore, I walked around aimlessly, trying to find my mom. Walking, walking, I suddenly heard a radio sound. I had an idea and thought: why don't we go to the announcer to help us broadcast the radio? I asked around and finally found out where the broadcasting room was and immediately ran towards it. When I came to the radio room, I told the staff about the situation, they were very enthusiastic, and continuously broadcast to me several times.
In a short while, my mother appeared in front of my eyes, I immediately ran over, a mother hugged me tightly, said, "Mom, where did you run away?" "It's okay! It's okay! Let's go fly a kite!" Mom said and took my hand and walked towards the big playground. On the way, mom said said to me, "Son, you are so smart, why didn't mom think of the radio?" I heard my mom's praise for me, the heart is beautiful.
This experience allows me to understand a truth: after lost, do not be in a hurry, be calm, cool, and timely to the relevant departments for help.
Self-protection this skill is very important for everyone. Learning to survive is the most important lesson in life. We should learn to protect ourselves for the sake of life. 10-year-old girl Tilly has saved hundreds of lives using the knowledge of self-protection.
It was the morning of December 26, 20xx, when Tilly was playing with her family on the Thai island of Phuket. Suddenly, Tilly noticed something odd about the water, which kept bubbling, and the tide suddenly receded. She knew that a tsunami was imminent because her geography teacher had once said that these were precursors to an approaching tsunami. So she desperately shouted that a big wave was coming! Her intuition led to the safe evacuation of the people on the beach and those close by before the tsunami. And the credit goes to Tilly, who used what she learned to save not only herself, but hundreds of lives.
Tilly used what she learned to protect everyone, and there are many other things like that in life. There was a child who also used what he had learned to protect himself.
This child was 8 years old, and once he was playing at home, suddenly he smelled gas, he was shocked, immediately ran to the kitchen, and found that it was a gas leak. The boy was so frightened that he didn't know what to do. Suddenly, he thought of what his teacher had told him at school about gas leaks. He immediately turned off the main gas valve, opened the window to change the air, cut off the power, and finally ran to ask the neighbors for help. The boy also used what he learned to save himself.
Both Tilly and the boy protected themselves from danger because they knew how to survive. We should also learn more about how to cope with unexpected situations. We should also learn more about how to cope with emergencies and learn to survive.
Survival is a person must have the ability to be born, and learn to survive is the task we have to accomplish in our lifetime.
Survival, it is a wide range of large to the wilderness survival, small to their own subsistence. Now we are standing at the bottom of this pyramid, is a step by step upward climb, this process is like the Journey to the West in the "nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties" and I am breaking the first difficult - food.
Now it's the middle of the day, mom and dad are sleeping soundly, but I am still suffering from the torture of "hunger". "Gu Gu Gu" can not, so hungry ah, I really can not stand. But mom has gone to bed, who will cook for me to eat? I can't bother her now, can I? I can't bother her now, can I? Forget it, I'll do it myself. I picked up a packet of instant noodles, unwrapped, and then beat an egg and stirred well, and then go to scoop a pot of water, is ready to press start, but the button seems to strike, let me how to press, still does not move, this can be my anxious, will not be bad, right ...... Suddenly I found a problem, the bottom of the pot does not seem to be aligned with the center of the induction cooker, so I moved slightly, and then press start, a sharp tone suddenly sounded, at this time the big stone in my heart just landed. After this little episode, the next step is exceptionally smooth: put the noodles, pour in the egg paste, sprinkle in the seasoning powder foam, stir, lower the heat, small cooking for a while, turn off the power, the whole process of the clouds and flow in one breath.
At this point, I am sitting in a clean and bright restaurant, looking at the pot in front of the steaming hot noodles, reached out and clamped a bite, stretching to the mouth, when the sound of swallowing, the stomach also coincidentally issued a satisfied chewing sound, they sang together, as if to celebrate the completion of the "survival" on the road to the first difficult, and I also completed the mission for myself. And I was happy and proud of myself for accomplishing my mission.
After eating, I rested for a while, and then in the dreamland ready to go, ready to the second layer of the pyramid into the attack ......
Sixth grade, second book of the fourth unit of the essay 12I'm a common boy, and most children, I also have a lot of good wishes in my heart. One of the most urgent wishes is to get a good grade, so that everyone will be impressed by me.
Every test, when I picked up the test paper, always my heart is the heaviest, the most difficult time. Gosh, why am I always the laggard in the class? Why am I always last? I feel sad for my lack of competitiveness. I don't want to be always the last one, when can I take off the last place hat I will be satisfied. But for some reason, the last place stood firm like a solid glue and I couldn't get rid of it no matter what. I was in agony, but I was hopeful: I didn't want to be last.
I used to be able to score 80s easily, but now? Everything looks different, a moment of 60-something points, a moment of failure, I really feel ashamed of my performance now. I was often scolded by my father and mother, and ridiculed by neighborhood children. For this reason, I have secretly cried several times!
Alas, I am really self-inflicted, think about the performance of their own learning in the past few years, I feel more and more ashamed. The class thought of desertion, do not listen carefully to the teacher, but also do small movements, do homework procrastination, but also often do not complete. Teachers often say that "seed melon get melon, seed beans get beans", I today's backwardness is caused by their own lack of effort.
I hereby swear: from now on, I no matter what, I have to throw the last to far away, and find ways to make it not like a shadow like always haunting me. From now on, I want to say goodbye to the last place, I must be strong and study hard, go forward, do not become the backward molecules in the class, and never let my father and mother let the teacher disappointed in me!
The world is unpredictable and unpredictable. Accidents may be on a certain day at a certain time at a certain moment like a bomb thrown at you, we simply can not be prepared, unprepared. So we have to learn to survive.
Survival, seemingly two ordinary words, but contains a myriad of profound philosophies: the vast grasslands, the white sheep to get rid of the gray wolf's chase is a kind of survival; the Arctic snow underground, swimming fish to get rid of the gulls of the invasion is also a kind of survival; and in real life, the youngest of us have to learn to survive ......
I remember a time when I was a child, I had to learn how to survive. >
I remember I had one such experience of having to use survival skills. It was a hot afternoon, just after the cram school I walked on the road. Strong sunshine baked me, alas, this sunshine, as if it is going to bake people, in such a comfortable, warm environment, I think I walk the road can fall asleep as if. Suddenly, I heard the sound of quarrels and insults coming from the distance, and even the feeling of chasing and beating, I suddenly flashed my mind and woke up, and sure enough, there was a group of people moving their hands and fighting in the distance. And the more I chased away from my distance closer and closer, my brain suddenly short circuit, now ...... what to do? Suddenly, my mind flashed through some images that appeared in the news. Well, yes, to run, quickly avoid, I reacted. Just as that horrible group of people was vastly approaching me, I threw off my big stride and ran, no matter how many beads of sweat were on my forehead, no matter how hot it was, I didn't care about anything to get away quickly. Yes, in this situation, anyone should be so, never make trouble, past persuasion or lesson, likely to bring mischief or relenting to you, etc., so people do not meddle in the matter, as soon as possible to escape, after protecting their own lives in the public security bureau to find a complaint.
This is about my witty survival story, the above seems to be, if we will not survive, like the deep sea fish without dorsal fins, will not swim; like the eagle under the blue sky broken wings, will not fly. Therefore, we must learn to survive, we must be the master of our own safety, to ensure our own safety.
Sixth Grade Book IV Unit Composition 14Survival, seemingly two ordinary words, but contains a myriad of profound philosophies: on the vast grasslands, the galloping white sheep to get rid of the gray wolf's chase; under the Arctic snow, swimming fish to get rid of the gulls' invasion; and in real life, the youngest of us also have to learn to survive ......
I remember the old days, or summer, when I was 8, 9 years old, my friends also with my age is about the same, because at that time I was very curious, my friends say what to do I will go to dance a little, try! Just when it didn't seem fun sometimes, some of my friends would suggest something they thought would be fun. In this case, a friend proposed to go to the river to play, I did not hesitate to agree, and a few other friends also agreed, of course, the river is not far from home, you can say that in the blink of an eye. To the bank of the river to play is not too much, I suggested to play in the water, a few friends also agreed, so we all dragged the clothes on the way down, at first, we are not deep place to play, all of a sudden, I think the middle is more fun, I walk, flop, I don't know what to step on all of a sudden fell into the water, my friends don't know, because they themselves play their own, don't care about me at all. I was both panicked and nervous. Suddenly, I stepped on something and popped up, yanked the grass next to me, and climbed up the bank. Since then, I have never gone to the water with anyone else, but with my family at most. This moment taught me a big lesson.
If we will not survive, just like the fish in the deep sea without a dorsal fin, will not swim; just like the eagle under the blue sky broke wings, will not fly. Then, we must learn to survive ......